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Chapter 89 Hard-talking

"Say it!" He said calmly, as if he were a policeman interrogating a prisoner.

"Say...what did you say?"

"Telling about your ridiculous dream? Who were you dreaming about?" He had a childish expression on his face. In fact, he was more curious than jealous!

"How can there be...?" Ye Momo almost bit his tongue. How come this man's mind is full of inexplicable things!

"Speak quickly."

"Dream, I dreamed..." Ye Momo tilted her head and thought for a while before telling Yan Nuohan what she had dreamed about. She smiled with an afterthought on the way.

Yan Nuohan's stern face softened slightly when he heard that he also had a friendly guest appearance.

"You still have some principles, but why did you add that guy to it?"

"I...how do I know." Ye Mo Mo was a little helpless. Maybe dreams reflect the desire of reality. The scene in the dream is what Ye Mo Mo hopes. Ouyang Meng has played such an important role in her life, so in her life

Deep down in her heart, she reserved a place for him.

"No, I'm angry." Yan Nuohan held Ye Momo's shoulder and said shamelessly.

"Angry, why are you angry?"

"Because other men appeared in your dreams!!"

"I...I can't control it." Ye Momo felt that he was so wronged, meeting such a childish man.

"I want you to make it up to me."

"Made up?" How long does this man want to be childish?

"Hurry up!" Yan Nuohan decided to fight to the end for the welfare of his 'man'.

"Oh, okay!"

Ye Momo frowned helplessly, and quickly planted a kiss on Yan Nuohan's three-dimensional bridge of the nose.

It was so embarrassing that her face turned red to the root of her neck!

"So good!" He kissed her back with satisfaction.

After a long passionate kiss, Yan Nuohan returned to his normal state.

"You are not allowed to dream about other men besides me in the future!" He let go of her overbearing command. She belonged to him when she was awake, and she belonged to him when she slept.

Without waiting for Ye Mo to protest too much, Yan Nuohan asked her to get dressed. It was rare that he was interested in taking her out to play. Anyway, he had finished handling the business in Hong Kong early, so it would be good to take this opportunity to relax.

-------------------- Yan Nuohan wore a pair of huge black sunglasses on his face. Although he deliberately dressed casually, his figure was like that of a European and American supermodel.

The natural aristocratic temperament still makes the beauties on the street turn their heads frequently, and some even take out their mobile phones to take pictures in exaggeration.

Ye Mo was uncomfortably held by Yan Nuohan's big palm. She felt that the sharp swords coming from all directions were about to kill her. It was the first time she walked hand in hand with this man on the street simply shopping, but how did she know that she

It’s such a lot of pressure to bear!

"Where are you taking me?" She really wanted to hide in a place where no one was around, because it was very uncomfortable to have too many people turning around!! Really, it's all the fault of this iceberg pervert Yan Nuohan, nothing will happen for a long time

Why does it look so good!!

"Where do you want to go?" Although Yan Nuohan asked Ye Mo Mo's opinion in a gentlemanly manner, the next second he directly pulled Ye Mo Mo to the antique shop that was already on his itinerary.

"Hey..." Ye Mo was dumbfounded. She thought this man would care about her thoughts after he really changed his gender. Huh, it seems that he is still so selfish and arrogant. Forget it, don't argue with him!

!

Ye Mo pouted and entered the store with dissatisfaction, but was surprised by the exquisite porcelain in front of him and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

These ceramic jade wares are placed on elegantly decorated cabinet shelves. Their warm color and smooth texture make them more charming and ancient under the blue light.

"So beautiful..." Ye Momo exclaimed softly with his eyes widened.

This is an antique shop with a profound cultural heritage. All the treasures sold in it are worth tens of millions, so it has become a must-visit place for many antique collectors.

Yan Nuohan secretly loves antiques and ceramics, and he has enjoyed collecting rare treasures of great cultural significance since he was a child. This is probably inherited from his mother who has a fetish.

"Oh my god... look at this... this is so beautiful. How was it made?" Ye Momo lay in front of the glass display window, staring at a piece of sapphire with bright eyes and swallowing saliva. The shape of the piece of sapphire is

The cherry blossoms are very expressive in their carvings. The most wonderful thing is that the flowers extending from the branches of this piece of jade actually penetrate from emerald green to pure white.

Yan Nuohan squinted his eyes slightly and looked intently at this piece of rough jade, which could be called the best. Judging from the color of this piece of jade, it should be natural and not artificially carved.

"So beautiful..." Ye Momo bit her lips and praised in a low voice again. She really wanted to buy it and take it home to look at it every day, but unfortunately she didn't have money, and there was no price tag on this thing. It must be terrifyingly expensive.

"You like it?" Yan Nuohan asked casually, raising his eyebrows.

"Of course I do. Who wouldn't like such a beautiful thing?" Ye Mo said honestly.

"Wrap it up." Yan Nuohan calmly ordered the young clerk wearing white gloves behind him.

"Hey, Yan Nuohan, this thing must be very expensive!" Ye Mo asked angrily. Did he want to buy it for her? She... She suddenly felt a little nervous. If she really wanted to buy such an expensive thing,

If he accepted it, wouldn't she be even more embarrassed in front of him? However, she actually really likes that piece of jade!!

Yan Nuohan didn't answer Ye Momo's idiotic question. He casually handed the black card to the clerk and continued to wander around the store.

Ye Mo followed Yan Nuohan and didn't know what to say for a moment. Should she thank him? But she said to Yan Nuohan: Thank you!! How could she say such disgusting words?

"Yan...Yan Nuohan, why did you buy that piece of jade? Do you like it very much?" Thank you? She really couldn't say it. Maybe President Yan Da just likes that piece of jade?

"I heard Mai said that she likes cherry blossoms the most." Yan Nuohan answered casually while standing in front of a purple clay pot.

Ye Mo suddenly stiffened when she heard the words. The heavy feeling in her chest almost made her unable to breathe. A sense of shame mixed with uncontrollable jealousy made her little face become uncontrollably stiff.

Yes, he really didn't want to give it to her, nor did he want to buy it for himself. Everything was just her own passion! It's really funny. How come she still can't learn to recognize the reality?

How could she be so naive as to think that Yan Nuohan would care about her thoughts?

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Nuohan turned around and looked at Ye Momo, who was frozen in place.

"No...it's nothing!" Ye Momo adjusted his breathing and raised his head to give Yan Nuohan an unnatural smile.

Yan Nuohan hugged her chest and stared at her for a moment. From her unnatural smile, he could smell the familiar smell of jealousy!

He suddenly smiled lightly, hugged her to his side, and asked playfully: "Don't tell me you're jealous?"

"I don't. Sister Kudo is your fiancée. It's only natural for you to give her gifts. Why should I be jealous!" She said stiffly. Half of it was to protect her poor self-esteem, and half of it was to comfort herself.

.

"You really won't be jealous?"

"I said no!" She waved her hands boldly, trying to get rid of the roiling jealousy in her heart.

"Tough talk!" Yan Nuohan pointedly made the bet with a cold face.

"Follow me!" He rubbed Ye Momo's head and led Ye Momo into the circular side door of the store.

"Where are you going? Hey, let go, where are you!"

"Shut up!"


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